Still

I still see you beach bar dancing on 30-A

I still hear you saying, "Baby, sing it," that night in my Chevrolet

I still taste the wine on your lips on that cold Gatlinburg SkyLift

And I remember thinking to myself, "Man, love, this has gotta be it"

And I still see your face when I wake up every day

And I still bring up your name when I hit my knees at night to pray

And I still feel like I never heard your goodbye and it's looking like I never went

But if you're still long gone, why am I still holding on?

Still

I still tell them all I'm doing alright

I'm still drinking more than I ever did before so I can try to get some sleep at night

I still don't know where I'm gonna go or what I'm gonna do

To get myself outta this living hell, 'cause I still can't seem to face the truth

And I still see your face when I wake up every day

And I still bring up your name when I hit my knees at night to pray

And I still feel like I never heard your goodbye and it's looking like I never went

But if you're still long gone, why am I still holding on?

Still

And I still feel like I never heard your goodbye and it's looking like I never went

But if you're still long gone why am I still holding on? (Still)

Still (If you're still long gone, why am I still holding on?)

Holding on, still (If you're still long gone, why am I still holding on?)

Why am I still holding on? Still

Still